C117 Gentle Treatment

Mu Yi sat heavily on the sofa. He used one hand to pick up the glass and the other hand to hold the glass tightly, as if he was trying to put all of his emotions into the glass.

He would definitely continue to look for the person who had plotted Gu Qingli's plagiarism. He would definitely do so, and he definitely had to find that person!

Mu Yi's mind was unflinching as he thought this